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Chapter Thirty-Nine

Author: T. Briella
last update publish date: 2026-07-13 20:51:09

Riley’s POV

It had been five whole years since I last heard from him, yet his voice remained vividly trapped in my memory. As much as I wanted to convince myself the caller was a stranger, I was a hundred and one percent sure it was him.

My phone lit up with a text after another string of ignored calls.

‘Rileybear, please pick up. It’s Dad.’

I couldn't deal with this, not right now. I needed a distraction, anything to snap me out of the spiral. Slipping into a pair of joggers, a sweatshirt, and
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